WART #75, S to the B

[sbisawesome]

I keep hearing all these dedications to "SB" on the radio shows. All right, ladies, I know you know I know SB is none other than Strong Bad. Don't worry, there's enough of me to go around. Just ask Ali and Ali's sisterI have to say, it's flattering that you ladies are all making these dedications to yours truly. I mean, I know it can't be

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[hafta_dance]

Heartbroken, Anne flooed in.

'I...My dreams are shattered. Everything, every little last ray of light and hope in my life has been crumbled into oblivion. A PLAGUE ON BOTH YOUR HOUSES!'

[lady_thujone]

Poor darling. Care to tell me all about it?

[hafta_dance]

Anne stares.

'My life is spiriling into trench unfathomable. My heart is in a thousand and one pieces and my only hope for acceptance in this world has found another.'

[lady_thujone]

You have the soul of a forlorn poet already, my dear! Now we must fill you with drink and dreams.

[hafta_dance]

Drinks to drown the sorrows. I'll need galleons to drown the deep metres of endless sorrow within my heart. And no dream will permeate my brain again, for only crushed hope can come of it.